CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Every Opp Flocked
{intro: trav b}
*subway
Ya know the f**king vibes stop tryna be like a n***a man
Free all the f**king guys out the can, n***as know the f**king vibes
Bow bow bow
Trav b
Gang gang gang
{verse 1: trav b}
N***as be hoes
Never caught up with my bros
See a opp hit em' up and get low
Still not sh*t
164 to my d**k, see an opp get sticked, get lit
Lotti got poked
{?} tried to run, got smoked
Listen lil' n***a take notes
Sh*t no joke
Watch how the crib went broke once n***as found out--- got smoked
Woo in the air, ygk don't care
More dead gs in the air
N***as be weird
Cuffing these b*t*hes we sharе, die 4s i'm just making it clеar
Been on a loot
Day day fell off a roof, sha gz ran on woo
Could've been you
Most thеsе n***as been foo, lil' boys can't do what i do
N***as be a**, {?} cried on the first day on the rock did bad
Still free west, kdub got hit, got left
Sev4 and {?}
Been on that block, sha still in that rock
First n***a move wock get shot, n***a don't play
Heavy on the everything k, lil' bros be ooting broad day
{verse 2: tg crippy}
N***a suck my d**k
None of y'all n***as did sh*t
I gotta pull up on y'all with my grips, since yall n***as talking like yall got hits like
And i'm back on that bullsh*t
N***as on court, but don't got no bull kicks
I've been outside since a lil' kid
Beating n***as, wish a n***a would spin
We the n***as spinnin' every block
Spot a vato then he gettin' flocked
You a oota but you never shot
Keep it real you ain't gotta lie
Better be the oota when my n***as slide
Cuz them bullets finna multiply
Ain't no telling who about to die
Ain't no telling who about to--- like
Now the oota's arrive (we arrive)
Who ready to die? (who ready to die?)
I told you that we was gonna slide
What y'all thought we was lying? (y'all thought we was lying?)
Never
Man y'all n***as is jokes
Y'all don't want no smoke
Hop out two shot right at a what? (at a what?)
Never at a loc (never)
Always keep a pole (alwaysss)
N***as know we on go
You say that you ject 5, kinda low
I f**k with the jects who really be on go
I'm seeing a lot of n***as gettin' poked
N***as really jokes
I'm seeing a lot of n***as gettin' smoked
They laid in the pavement, discovered with they toe
And i'm tired of these disstracks, your mans died you ain't get back
The only thing you did was sit back in the crib laying with your b*t*h pack
Y'all been losing n***a y'all ain't get back
Suckin' jb d**k better sit back, big ogk, oh my god i'm just with that
Free oso can't wait till' he get back
{verse 3: kenzo balla & *kay flock*}
Better dump when we dump, it get tragic
Bro bend through the opps tryna clap them
Kezzi up the laser lets see their reaction
They know tg always get it clappin'
Kay kay keep on dumpin' he not tryna pa** it
Free the bros all my n***as spazzin'
I'm a flock n***a, f**k what you jackin'
On bro see an o ima pack him
How y'all mentioning bro, y'all just making yall casket
Lv that's a k, we don't jack it
If i see lil matt them i might just go clap him, stab him
N***a f**k all the rapping
I got knock bells, i got a new grip
And this 30 clip long like a pool stick
These n***as be capping they know that we shoot sh*t
Any gs that's on bro ima boom em
Balling like jb ima hop out snooze him
I send three now that n***a not moving
On the bds n***as know the movement
Eos doa we get into it
Kay like kenzo what's that (*whats that*)
I said n***a a pack
Step in the spot with the trendys and makks
This sh*t can get real if he throw up the hat
{verse 4: kay flock and *kenzo balla*}
You ain't aim for the duece, to go spin, to go flock though
You was to busy ducking your taco
And its free racks shoutout hunnid and {?}
They was fiendin' to catch them a vato
And i told bro to spin up on the opps though
Like i ain't just get booked for the chop though
Don't make it hot though
For {?} park he getting shot though
I told bro ain't no y up in my o
Cuz lil' barker tryna let off five go like
*and we looking for paco, i told kay kay look out for his taco like*
{outro: kay flock, *tg crippy*, **trav b**}
And it sit on my hip, but tg came with the mop though like
*n***as better not slip, catch an o and i'm letting a shot go like*
**n***a delly got hit, lg pu**y he got popped though like**
*n***as stay sucking d**k, and i better not catch me a vato like*
And lil nesty a b*t*h, running rick cause i stay throwing shots at him like
*ima hit my lil' b*t*h, and i bet she gon' give me the drop on him like*
And ek he a b*t*h, he got shot and took it on a hop with him like
And where ever i spin, if they with him they getting shot with him like
(*bow*)
(*gang gang*)
(*gang gang*)
(*bow bow bow*)
*subway
Ya know the f**king vibes stop tryna be like a n***a man
Free all the f**king guys out the can, n***as know the f**king vibes
Bow bow bow
Trav b
Gang gang gang
{verse 1: trav b}
N***as be hoes
Never caught up with my bros
See a opp hit em' up and get low
Still not sh*t
164 to my d**k, see an opp get sticked, get lit
Lotti got poked
{?} tried to run, got smoked
Listen lil' n***a take notes
Sh*t no joke
Watch how the crib went broke once n***as found out--- got smoked
Woo in the air, ygk don't care
More dead gs in the air
N***as be weird
Cuffing these b*t*hes we sharе, die 4s i'm just making it clеar
Been on a loot
Day day fell off a roof, sha gz ran on woo
Could've been you
Most thеsе n***as been foo, lil' boys can't do what i do
N***as be a**, {?} cried on the first day on the rock did bad
Still free west, kdub got hit, got left
Sev4 and {?}
Been on that block, sha still in that rock
First n***a move wock get shot, n***a don't play
Heavy on the everything k, lil' bros be ooting broad day
{verse 2: tg crippy}
N***a suck my d**k
None of y'all n***as did sh*t
I gotta pull up on y'all with my grips, since yall n***as talking like yall got hits like
And i'm back on that bullsh*t
N***as on court, but don't got no bull kicks
I've been outside since a lil' kid
Beating n***as, wish a n***a would spin
We the n***as spinnin' every block
Spot a vato then he gettin' flocked
You a oota but you never shot
Keep it real you ain't gotta lie
Better be the oota when my n***as slide
Cuz them bullets finna multiply
Ain't no telling who about to die
Ain't no telling who about to--- like
Now the oota's arrive (we arrive)
Who ready to die? (who ready to die?)
I told you that we was gonna slide
What y'all thought we was lying? (y'all thought we was lying?)
Never
Man y'all n***as is jokes
Y'all don't want no smoke
Hop out two shot right at a what? (at a what?)
Never at a loc (never)
Always keep a pole (alwaysss)
N***as know we on go
You say that you ject 5, kinda low
I f**k with the jects who really be on go
I'm seeing a lot of n***as gettin' poked
N***as really jokes
I'm seeing a lot of n***as gettin' smoked
They laid in the pavement, discovered with they toe
And i'm tired of these disstracks, your mans died you ain't get back
The only thing you did was sit back in the crib laying with your b*t*h pack
Y'all been losing n***a y'all ain't get back
Suckin' jb d**k better sit back, big ogk, oh my god i'm just with that
Free oso can't wait till' he get back
{verse 3: kenzo balla & *kay flock*}
Better dump when we dump, it get tragic
Bro bend through the opps tryna clap them
Kezzi up the laser lets see their reaction
They know tg always get it clappin'
Kay kay keep on dumpin' he not tryna pa** it
Free the bros all my n***as spazzin'
I'm a flock n***a, f**k what you jackin'
On bro see an o ima pack him
How y'all mentioning bro, y'all just making yall casket
Lv that's a k, we don't jack it
If i see lil matt them i might just go clap him, stab him
N***a f**k all the rapping
I got knock bells, i got a new grip
And this 30 clip long like a pool stick
These n***as be capping they know that we shoot sh*t
Any gs that's on bro ima boom em
Balling like jb ima hop out snooze him
I send three now that n***a not moving
On the bds n***as know the movement
Eos doa we get into it
Kay like kenzo what's that (*whats that*)
I said n***a a pack
Step in the spot with the trendys and makks
This sh*t can get real if he throw up the hat
{verse 4: kay flock and *kenzo balla*}
You ain't aim for the duece, to go spin, to go flock though
You was to busy ducking your taco
And its free racks shoutout hunnid and {?}
They was fiendin' to catch them a vato
And i told bro to spin up on the opps though
Like i ain't just get booked for the chop though
Don't make it hot though
For {?} park he getting shot though
I told bro ain't no y up in my o
Cuz lil' barker tryna let off five go like
*and we looking for paco, i told kay kay look out for his taco like*
{outro: kay flock, *tg crippy*, **trav b**}
And it sit on my hip, but tg came with the mop though like
*n***as better not slip, catch an o and i'm letting a shot go like*
**n***a delly got hit, lg pu**y he got popped though like**
*n***as stay sucking d**k, and i better not catch me a vato like*
And lil nesty a b*t*h, running rick cause i stay throwing shots at him like
*ima hit my lil' b*t*h, and i bet she gon' give me the drop on him like*
And ek he a b*t*h, he got shot and took it on a hop with him like
And where ever i spin, if they with him they getting shot with him like
(*bow*)
(*gang gang*)
(*gang gang*)
(*bow bow bow*)
